The first life-and-death battle ended with the death of the opponent. Except for the monks who participated in the life-and-death battle for the first time, the monks who participated in the second or even the third time had a calm face and were used to such a tragic scene.

"In the first game, Mo Quansheng's side won. Next is the second game. The two sides with the number two are drawn, please go out to fight!" A Ming Shen Realm monk stood near the battlefield, said Lang Lang, and then retreated to other Ming Shen Realm monks.

The two Ming Shen Realm monks who drew the number two nodded to a spiritual realm monk beside them. Kong Fang keenly discovered that the two spiritual realm monks could not help but tremble, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes. But under the eyes of the Ming Shen Realm monks, the two had to walk towards the open space in the middle of the canyon, which is also a battlefield for life and death.

These two people are obviously newcomers who have come to participate in a life-and-death battle for the first time.

Looking at the two monks who were forced to fight, Kong Fang's eyes became more and more cold, but this indifference was not aimed at the two monks who were about to fight, but at all the Ming Shen Realm monks present.

These Ming Shen Realm monks rely on their strength to crush them and force them to do such things. They fought desperately on the field, while Ming Shen Realm monks stood aside and admired each other, while they were still betting against each other.

Their lives are nothing in the eyes of these Ming Shen cultivators, and there may not be a treasure that they value.

"This is like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. The lower-level figures struggled to the death and had to kill each opponent to gain the right to continue to live. But this kind of thing is just a show that the nobles who think they are superior to the top are enjoying. What a similar scene!" Kong Fang's coldness became stronger and stronger.

Kong Fang didn't care about killing. In order to survive, Kong Fang could kill all enemies. But now these spiritual realm monks are not his enemies. The real enemy is these Mingshen realm monks who watched the fight. They forced monks to come to the Butterfly Valley to participate in the life-and-death battle.

"If you are weak, you can only let the mermaid meat. You can't even resist." Kong Fang clenched his fists secretly. No matter how dissatisfied or angry he was, he had no power to resist at this time. Even the Red Devil could easily kill him. There are many Ming Shen Realm cultivators here, some of whom may be stronger than the Red Devil.

The Red Demon standing aside felt the violent fluctuation of Kong Fang's aura, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Kong Fang in surprise. Seeing Kong Fang staring at the two monks who were already fighting together in the battlefield, the Red Demon thought that Kong Fang was affected by the fierce battle, so he didn't care. He turned around and continued to watch.

In the open space, the two monks fought much more violently than the first one. In the first life-and-death battle, one monk died on the spot. Although the winning monk was not easy to win, he was not seriously injured. However, the winner had not yet been decided in this second life-and-death battle, but the two monks were already seriously injured. One of them had two terrible wounds deep in the abdomen that could see the internal organs, and the other one was also cut off one arm.

The fight is unprecedentedly tragic!

All the monks in the Spirit Transformation Realm looked at it carefully. They might encounter the current situation later. They were thinking quickly in their hearts about how they should deal with it if they encountered this situation.

Except for a few cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm who were full of confidence, no one else had any confidence in his heart. As long as he did not have the strength to sweep all his opponents, anyone could encounter such a situation in front of him.

Bang!

The monk with two hideous wounds on his abdomen was unable to hold the weapon in his hand, and it was actually a tendency to escape. His opponent's eyes immediately showed joy, and he was ready to take advantage of the situation to attack and kill him on the spot. But suddenly, the situation in the open space took a sharp turn.

The monk with a wound on the abdomen was stabbed hard on the shoulder, and the blade penetrated half of the shoulder. If it weren't for blocking the weapon in his hand, he would have been split directly. And his opponent, the monk with one arm, had a sword inserted in his heart. His internal organs had been completely destroyed under the rampant power of the opponent, and his vitality quickly passed away.

"You actually chose two weapons!" The monk with blood flowing out of his mouth and one arm was missing, and he said a difficult sentence, and his eyes quickly dimmed, and he had no vitality and was already dead.

This weapon specially provided by the Ming Shen Realm monk is relatively ordinary and does not have much power to increase. Generally speaking, the monk will only choose one handy weapon. However, the monk with a wound on his abdomen did different things, and he chose two weapons at the same time.

Among the monks, there will be people using two-handed weapons. The Mingshen realm monk who provides weapons will naturally not care about taking out one more weapon. But it is this weapon that makes the monk with a wound on his abdomen win the final victory.

When the strength is not much different, strategy will also play some role.

Bang!

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the two of them fell to the ground one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, one seriously injured. Although the monk with a wound on his abdomen had a hard time winning, he no longer had the ability to continue fighting. His injuries were too serious.

The monk under his command won the victory. A Mingshen Realm in a dark blue robe flashed and flew into the open space, took his subordinates out, and took him the healing medicine.

If you can win one game, this Ming Shen Realm monk can also obtain a lot of treasures, so naturally he doesn't care about this healing medicine. As for the monk who died in battle, no one cares about it. This is the situation here. Death is like wild weeds and will not cause any turmoil!

"In the second game, Martial Arts Awareness wins. Next is the two sides who draw the number three, please go out to fight." The previous Ming Shen Realm monk stood up again and announced the result aloud.

Hearing the number three, the Red Devil and Hua Xinfan both turned to look in the direction the female monk in green had left before. Even the monk in black who had been silent turned to look over there.

Kong Fang's heart moved, "It seems that the person recruited by the female monk is going to fight in the third game, but I don't know who her opponent is?"

The Red Devils did not tell Kong Fang the order of the battle. In their eyes, Kong Fang was still just a tool for them to win, and was not a person of the same level as them.

Suddenly, Kong Fang was stunned. Kong Fang suddenly realized that the female monk in green cared about Feng Tiansheng before, and took the initiative to ask him about Feng Tiansheng's strength.

"Is Feng Tiansheng the third game?" Kong Fang was slightly surprised, "If this is the case, then I must take a good look." Kong Fang's eyes flashed with a hint of light. "I want to see, how far Feng Tiansheng's strength has reached now? He was so arrogant before!"

Soon, Kong Fang's guess was confirmed. Both sides of the third game were Feng Tiansheng and the female monk in green.

The subordinate recruited by the female monk in green is Wu Yingtai. Her eyes are as sharp as eagles, and she is a very powerful monk.

Feng Tiansheng walked out without waiting for Anlong to nod, and went straight to the open space in front of him. Seeing this situation, the other monks could not help but show a strange look on their faces. No matter how strong the cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm is, he dare not violate the orders of the cultivator in the Mingshen Realm. The strength between the two is not the same as the difference in the world, but it is definitely not small.

A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm meets a cultivator in the Ming Shen Realm, just like a child who meets an adult, he can only be tortured and killed.

Feng Tiansheng's performance was not like a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm. What's strange is that Anlong was not dissatisfied with this.

"Anlong's strength is not weak. No matter how strong Feng Tiansheng's strength is, it is impossible for Anlong to be afraid. This situation will happen, and there is the greatest possibility." Hua Xinfan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "That is. This Feng Tiansheng's background is not simple, and Anlong happens to know his background."

"No matter what background he is, he will be on the battlefield of life and death, either live or die!" The Red Devil said with murderous aura.

"Yes!" The monk in black actually spoke again at this time, but he just said one word briefly. The monk in black always made people a little surprised.

The Red Devil, Hua Xinfan, Kong Fang and the two spiritual-transforming monks who had just arrived, couldn't help but look at the black-clad monk, but their eyes were different. The black-clad monk's expression did not change at all, but just looked at Feng Tiansheng in the open space and turned a blind eye to Kong Fang and the others.

Kong Fang and others were bored and could only turn back.

In the open space, Feng Tiansheng glanced at the two corpses on the ground and suddenly frowned. With a light wave, a breeze blew across. The two corpses on the ground instantly turned into powder and fell on the ground.

Wu Yingtai, who had just walked halfway, saw this situation, and the light in his eyes became sharper.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to wait for you to come slowly. When you get rid of you, I still have to prepare for the strongest person here!" Feng Tiansheng glanced coldly at Wu Yingtai who was walking step by step, and his tone was very arrogant.

Being so belittled in front of so many cultivators in the Ming Shen Realm, Wu Yingtai couldn't help but feel anger in his eyes. But Wu Yingtai was not in a hurry, and was very calm and still walked towards the open space step by step.

Seeing Wu Yingtai's actions, many Ming Shen Realm cultivators couldn't help but nod.

"Hmph, do you think I'm talking to you?" Feng Tiansheng snorted coldly, "Since you're not here, I have to go there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Tiansheng disappeared from the spot.

Wu Yingtai was so shocked that he stopped. The next moment, Wu Yingtai quickly flew into the air again. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the shadow of Wu Yingtai falling on the ground, which was Feng Tiansheng who disappeared from the spot.

The Ming Shen Realm monks watching the battle suddenly widened their eyes.

"This Feng Tiansheng is difficult to deal with, it's difficult to deal with!" Hua Xinfan said two difficult to deal with, which shows that he was not at all calm.

The Red Demon also looked at the open space with a serious expression.

"His strength has indeed become stronger. No wonder he said such arrogant words before." Kong Fang's heart sank slightly, Feng Tiansheng's ability has become even more strange than before.

Wu Yingtai flew quickly into the air, while Feng Tiansheng, who had emerged from Wu Yingtai's shadow, looked up at Wu Yingtai's rapidly rising figure, and did not pursue him immediately.

"But in this way, I won't let you waste my time." Feng Tiansheng's mouth showed a sneer, and his figure suddenly became twisted like a ray of blue smoke. The blue smoke quickly floated away, and Feng Tiansheng's figure completely disappeared again.

At the same time, a famous monk's soul power swept quickly to the open space in the middle of the canyon, and they were searching for Feng Tiansheng's trace to see where he went.

Kong Fang even radiated the power of his soul and quickly searched for it. Kong Fang knew in his heart that he would definitely meet Feng Tiansheng later. At this time, he could understand Feng Tiansheng's abilities more and be more confident when dealing with it later.

The power of the soul quickly checked in the air, on the ground, and even under the ground several times, but could not find Feng Tiansheng's figure, which shocked Kong Fang.

"I can't find it."

Kong Fang's soul power is much stronger than others, and Kong Fang has also understood the mystery of the soul power. He is many times stronger than countless spiritual realm monks in the use of soul power. Even compared with some Ming Shen realm monks, Kong Fang is not weaker than them in the use of soul power, except that the soul power is not as strong as theirs. But now, Kong Fang has not been able to find Feng Tiansheng's figure.

You know, during the last battle, Kong Fang could still discover Feng Tiansheng.

Kong Fanglian glanced at the Red Devil, Hua Xinfan and the black-clothed monk beside him, and found that there was a hint of suddenness on his face. Obviously, the Red Devil and the others discovered Feng Tiansheng.

"The power of the Ming Shen Realm monk is indeed not unreasonable." Kong Fang sighed in his heart, and then Kong Fang turned his head and looked into the air in the open space.

Feng Tiansheng's figure disappeared again, and the power of the soul could not find Feng Tiansheng, which made Wu Yingtai's eyes appear in his eyes. The unknown is the most terrifying thing, because you don't know where the attack will appear.

The female monk in green who was not far from Kong Fang and the others was anxious. Although she discovered Feng Tiansheng's figure, she could not tell Wu Yingtai. At this time, the soul power of many people was shrouded in Feng Tiansheng and Wu Yingtai. As long as she dared to secretly transmit the voice, she would be discovered immediately. At that time, it would be no more than losing a life-and-death battle.

Feng Tiansheng only showed one method, which shocked the vast majority of the spiritual transformation cultivators present at once, and some people even had a look of shock in their eyes.

"What a weird ability!"

“So strong!”

Some cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and suddenly felt a little lucky in their hearts that the first person they met was not Feng Tiansheng, otherwise they wouldn't know how to fight this life-and-death battle.

Wu Yingtai could not find Feng Tiansheng, so he could only keep moving quickly in the air, hoping to get rid of Feng Tiansheng. In Wu Yingtai thought that Feng Tiansheng's ability was terrible, so there should be some limitations.

The more powerful the Taoist Dharma, the more difficult it is for a cultivator with a lower level to master it. Even if he occasionally masters it, he cannot fully exert the true power of the Taoist Dharma, and can only exert part of it. Wu Yingtai thought this in his heart, so he kept moving his position.
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